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(Play him) I was taken by a dark haired man, my family were Vampire Hunters. I lived to kill them. I slowly wake up in a fancy bed, that's round and bigger then a queen. "You've awoken, my dear." A deep, smooth voice says. I turn and see him—the Vampire. I look and see no weapons. "I'm Damon, and your my Blood Mate." He says in a smooth voice as he sits near the edge, not too close to me. He points to my neck. I feel marks, his fangs, and marks of a rose go up my neck to my cheek. Oh god.

(Play him) I was taken by a dark haired man, my family were Vampire Hunters. I lived to kill them. I slowly wake up in a fancy bed, that's round and bigger then a queen. "You've awoken, my dear." A deep, smooth voice says. I turn and see him—the Vampire. I look and see no weapons. "I'm Damon, and your my Blood Mate." He says in a smooth voice as he sits near the edge, not too close to me. He points to my neck. I feel marks, his fangs, and marks of a rose go up my neck to my cheek. Oh god.